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Wide-winged boats, far out at sea,
whitely gleaming,
I saw fluctuate, to me
weary seeming;
oh, ye hopes, ye wings of dreams
that roam the sea!

Looking upward, in the sky,
neath a veiling,
wide-winged boats come to my eye,
darkly sailing;
oh, ye memories, shades of dreams
that roam the sky!
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